JJ's Pov
Shit, I just remembered. I have to tell Kiara about John B and Sarah being alive. I didn't really know how to tell her, I could show her the screen recording, I'm not sure if the video got the sound in it, but yeah. "Kie. I have to tell you something." I said, looking at her, picking up her bra and placing it over her boobs, clipping it up in the back, that made her giggle. She looked at me, smiling. "John B and Sarah's alive, when I was leaving your house this morning, he called me, and he proved it was him, he said something only me and him knew, and Sarah spoke, and they are in the Bahama's and I have a screen recording of the call." I explained, taking in a deep breath from talking so fast.
"Excuse me, WHAT?" She screamed, shocked, sitting up. "I don't know how. He just called me, he didn't really explain how he survived." I said, my eyes trailing off to the floor, confused for myself.
I got up, getting off of Kiara, walking over to the fridge, grabbing another case of beer out. What was I going to do with my Dad's fucking body. I stared at the fridge, wondering.
Kiara's Pov
I watched him staring at the fridge, what the hell was he doing? Well, he was probably thinking about his Dad, I felt so bad for him. I just watched him, what was I supposed to do? I didn't know how to help him. We just had sex, and now, he looks like he's about to cry. I didn't know what to do, like at all. "JJ. How do I make it better?" I asked, looking at him, I moved a strand of hair out of my face, putting it behind my ear.
JJ shook his head, he leaned against the fridge, sliding down, sitting on the floor, putting his head in his hands. I got up off of the couch, walking to the other side of the kitchen bench, sitting down with him on the floor. I looked at him, I lifted his head up, he was looking straight at me. "What am I going to do?" He said, eyeing me up and down.
"Call the cops, or ambulance." I suggested, not really sure what to do. He nodded, standing up, he started limping toward the door. I looked down to where he was sitting, there were drops of blood. What the fuck? I got up quickly, running in front of JJ, stopping him from going any closer to the front door.
I looked down at his top, there were blood staining through his top. "What the?" I whispered, the words barley leaving my lips, I lifted his top up, taking it off, I was now holding his top, I then looked at his abs, shit, the bandage's opened up where JJ's Dad stabbed him with the screwdriver, all three wounds opened up. "JJ, go to the hospital." I said, placing my hands on both of his shoulders.
"I don't have any money, can't pay for medical bills." He said, holding my arms. "I'll pay for them." I said, I was eager to get him stitched up. I needed him to get better, his bandages probably opened up again when we were ... you know. "No. I'm absolutely fine." He said, smiling. They grabbed his top out of my hands, pulling it back over him. "Ow- Fuck." He whispered.
"JJ! Your in pain!" I raised my voice, holding his hand. I can't let him get himself more hurt. "Kie, trust me, I'm fine." He said, letting go of my hand, leaving the house. I followed him. "Get in. I'll drive you anywhere you want." I said, smiling. He got in the passenger seat of the car. I got in the drivers seat, then we drove to his house.
